Apostrophe

written in geometry

I see your lips
Soft, curving gently
The horizon
Where the Earth and sky
Meet, cataclysmic
A begining
Watch dinosaurs walk
Across your cheeks
Watch the sun rise and fall
In your eyes
Well up oceans
Salty, colossal
Dehydrate me
Dry-lipped
Like the night we kissed
Surrounded by that inky
Darkness, tangible
Lost in our own universe
Laying in a space filled kitchen
Lit by the pale green stars
Of microwave clocks
Adding sunsets
To my to-do list
So we can run towards
The same horizon
I got lost in